The Worst Wedding (Part 10)

Zarot's gaze was directed at Nelya for a while, then he took a moment to Franz, who was walking behind her with a wide smile on his face before slowly turning around.

"Mariel... Did something happen that I don't know about? Why is Franz Balo here? Why is the Balo Family doing this? And... why did they bring Nelya Balo here?" Zarot narrowed his eyes, clenching his fists tighter.

Crk. Crk. Crk.

Mariel, with trembling fingers, gnawed her nails with great grimace. There was no trace left of her easy smile and calm expression.

"No, no, no... I don't know what's going on here, but I don't like it. The wedding has to be perfect, everything has to go flawlessly!" Mariel didn't stop, as soon as she dealt with the first nail, the next one came in line.

Zarot nodded deeply, as he walked over to Mariel and grabbed her wrist, stopping her nail-biting.